#diversoulity

[criticalcrux]

[virtuous-absolute]

[senboago]

@diversoulity​

Askin appears seemingly out of nowhere and gives a soft whisper into her ear.

"Hello there, beautiful~"

His presence isn’t unwelcomed. It’s still surprising given the length of time away from each other.

Kaede jolts, almost dropping her book. Yet, after gathering herself, she faces him with a sincere smile. Tucking the book away beside her, she complete turns her body to him. Her arms stretch out to embrace him. A soft kiss to his cheek. It’s strange how oddly empty her home felt during his absence.

“Finally back?” She muses, nuzzling into him.

[battleshot]

➤ ➤ ➤  𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚                                            𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫. 

                  ❝     So you see  ,   𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚  ,   you’re lucky to be in my presence.     Yeah  ,   𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩     --   I’m regarded as quite high up with his highness  ,   𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣’ 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙣’ 𝙖𝙡𝙡.      ❞             Overconfident  ,   overdramatic  ,   and definitely     𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.     Not false that he was in good stead with King Regis and his best friend  ,   Prince Noctis  ,   but in the real world?     He wasn’t much known to many.      Just the blond that followed him around  ,   occasionally would he be noted as a member of the crownsguard  ,   but he was far from completing training.

Perhaps not the best place to be     𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠     about who he knew  ,   center of a crowded bar  ,   one a little ways from the citadel   --   𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒑     should he get in too deep.     He felt a need to be involved  ,   however  ,   when topic of discussion was that of the peace treaty that hadn’t long been announced.

[deivorous]

@diversoulity​ replies “Quite the loud voice you have, Grimmjow. Might you halt your tongue lest you wish me to halt it for you."

Grimmjow whirls around, entirely unprepared for Aizen to have been right there let alone to have heard him. Ah.

He considers his choices with the carelessness of someone who has already dug himself a grave, has never learned how to back down from a fight, and desperately would love to see Aizen stutter.

And then he bites his tongue and swallows it all down. Silent.

[haphascetium]

@diversoulity​ murmured:

Pantera vc: That's one hell of a face.

     “Wh-what’s that supposed to mean?” 

[inaibaa]

@diversoulity​ for Akon

--- “What kind of changes can de Twelfth make to a person’s body..?”

[sublabor]

@diversoulity​ [ for Aizen ~ ]

        “Hoo--boy...!” Waow-- all this chaos in the ranks, and seemin’ly outta nowhere, too.                                ...S’been a bit of an energetic night, hasn’t it, Aizen-taichō~?”                    He cooed smoothly, glancing over his shoulder to peer toward the other reaper.        “What’s got all o’em this riled up? Ya got any ideas~? There seems t’be a ripplin’ effect.”

[hanabiira]

@diversoulity​ liked for a starter 

She has to chuckle, Nanao having told her much about the Shinigami Men’s association. This must be what he’d been up to, but to see the get up...she’s not sure it suits him. Definitely more Iba’s flair. Surely he hasn’t expected to run into her this evening, but how serendipitous! Knowing Nanao she’d probably love to pick their brains. Ah, but Miki probably won’t. 

“Akon, tell me, but what’s with the sunglasses and open kosode?” 

[pantcrablood]

@diversoulity​ asked: 🥝

fruit headcanon meme || accepting

🥝  :    does my muse have any  ‘  unusual  ’  habits, interests,  and  /  or talents?  do they hide it,  or are they proud of it?  

        Pantera has QUITE  a few habits that some would call unusual but are perfectly normal to her. She purrs when content, drapes herself across people when she wants attention. She’ll OCCASIONALLY, when bored, go hunting smaller prey, and she’s very proud of her accuracy and speed. She’ll spar in hand-to-hand combat with the Fracciones. Her attention span as far as Interests go, so it changes with the wind. Sometimes it’s random human things, sometimes it’s bothering a specific person that’ll catch her eye for a short time. As far as hobbies go, she collects “trophies” from impressive prey or prey that really appealed to her, such as teeth or bones etc etc. She’s got a tiny collection she’s VERY proud of. 

As far as other habits go, she enjoys watching the sky, or going to watch stars in the world of the living. 

[haixiing]

@diversoulity​ | FOR KOUEN

         It’s the dead of night when he slips into the others room, his eyes still slightly heavy with sleep. The echo of a nightmare seems to be trapped at the entrance, left behind the minute the sleeping figure comes into view. “En?” he whispers softly, night robes loose around him from thrashing. The moon is the only thing illuminating the room and in truth, he knows the scene would be considered rather erotic under normal circumstances. However, he’s not planning on more then curling up to sleep in the kings arms. >                      When there’s no response he slips under the covers all the same, deciding if Kouen is angry for him sneaking into his room in the middle of the night, he’ll deal with that later. His slender figure curls up against the others side, his head resting between the crook of his shoulder and chest. Relief flits through him as he finally settles into his lover. With the steady thrum of his heartbeat (and soft snoring) he can’t help but smile. “I love you...En.” And he presses the words into a kiss over the others heartbeat.

[criticalcrux]

[virtuous-absolute]

[senboago]

Romeo and Juliet: Juliet (Kaede)’s Fall

When did her heart first beat for him? When did his mere presence bring her calm? In what sense was this ever possible?

He was an intrusion into her daily life. A lost animal dropped at her doorsteps. In that moment, he should have been long dead. Yet instead this mongrel was taken in, nursed and sheltered. Not once was a word uttered of his existence. The only one to know of his fate, aside from the man who should have ended him.

Askin Nakk Le Vaar. Her enemy. How she should be enraged that he attempted her bloods’ life. Instead, her heart now felt heavy with the idea. Now she hated herself rather. For having mercy. For harboring. For falling.

Perhaps there was a blame of his poisons. That had to be it! Upon their first kiss, his saliva tainted with an aphrodisiac. The sweet ambrosia muddled her judgement, sedated her. It brought a lust mixed with sweet words, to be mistakenly transcribed as a foolish love.

But was that really it?

Would he only use such a means for his benefit? And what advantage would that gain him? A seated officer’s home and silence, but for what? The Sternritters were dead. Yhwach sat on his wanted throne, but more as a prisoner than an actual god. What other desires could sway him to repay her kindness with deceit?

No. This was real. The thump of her heart was real. Her ache for him, his voice, his touch. His gentleness and enduring passion was all real. Would be shameful to say she loved it? How her heart fluttered, her skin warmed. How she yearned for more everyday.

Kaede was hopelessly and happily in love. This would be her fall. This was her fall. And she didn’t care.

[kingsinstinct]

diversoulity replied to your post: “Shinigami have a mating cycle?”

Grimm: Why ya surprised? Everyone fucks.

“Obviously. Just didn’t know they had a set time for it, thought they went by whenever they felt like it like humans in the World of the Living do. So guess hollows have a mating season too then?”

[deivorous]

@diversoulity || continued from here

“I’ll keep it in one piece an’ everything! Maybe.” He promises and then immediately reneges, because humans are so fucking fragile, and Grimmjow’s gentle still leaves scratches along Szayel’s back  and bruises on his hips.

He leans into the touch, head titled to encourage Szayel’s fingers towards the sweet spot just above his ear. “Any specific bit you want? Jus’ in case it pops or somethin’?”